Grief

One of the teachers at my son’s school died unexpectedly yesterday. She taught my son and his classmates movement once a week for a short amount of time. She was 32.

I grieve for a life so short.

I grieve for her family and friends and co-workers that knew her best. They’ll certainly be feeling the loss of her presence.

And I grieve for the kids that were told this morning. That they will know grief.

This song came to mind this morning.

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